Is it a kind of dream
Floating out on the tide,
Following the river of death down-stream
Oh is it a dream
There's a fog along the horizon A strange glow in the sky And nobody seems to know where you go And what does it mean Oh oh is it a dream?
Bright eyes burning like fire, Bright eyes how can you close and fail How can the light that burned so brightly Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes.
Is it a kind of shadow Reaching into the night Wandering over the hills unseen Or is it a dream?
There's a high wind in the trees A cold sound in the air And nobody ever knows when you go And where do you start Oh oh into the dark.
Bright eyes burning like fire, Bright eyes how can you close and fail How can the light that burned so brightly Suddenly burn so pale?
Bright eyes.
Bright eyes.

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